Sleepy Fox Hollow Here i am

Eti thought for a moment, perhaps he had misspoke or made a misstep, he did that sometimes. But he hadn't meant too. But perhaps his offer didn't seem genuine, or he had agreed to help too eagerly? Did that make him a bad wolf? To want to help no matter what? He wondered sometimes, if he was entirely right.

Etienne nodded his head. We can be meetin' somew'ere dat your 'ome isn't at. If dat be easier for 'er. I know de women in my family, would rip 'ide and tail from wolves dat be too close to dem babies.

The scent of rabbit and weasel wafted towards him, and he felt such a longing for his brother Theo. He had to take a minute to breathe. Theo would have hunted with him so gladly. Would have made it fun too.

This was a matter of importance now to hunt for the small little band of pack he had made. But yet. He still loathed it, so. A matter of life and death it was, eating and drinking as it were. And it wasn't great that he hated it. Made him feel even stranger than he already was and felt. 

Dat be okay. If we move fast enoug' we may catc' dem yet. Eti went into a hunter's crouch and moved forward. Nose twitching as he followed the scent.